[Intro]
Woah (Yo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Victim731
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, 9TAILS
[Chorus]
Showing no emotions (Yeah)
Hide my life behind the seal (Behind that, behind that)
Plenty bitches never could decypher what was real
Goofy mind precision, I feel like I'm trained to kill (Pew, pew, pew)
Stay out of my vision, I should send you straight to hell (Go to hell, go to hell)
She looking for a healer, all I do is damage deal
Eating on some pussy, like that shit a Happy Meal (Yeah)
Yellow Nike tracksuit, looking like I'm killing Bill
Hit you in the heart, show me how you feel
[Verse]
Nobody (No one)
Can take criticism (No one)
Fuck you mean (Fuck you mean)
You don't like the system (Why you do)
Censor me, ah
Damn they so persistent (Why you so)
Never filter speech, you are not offending me
How could you be mad at me?
Wake up, it's reality
Whining, bitching, moaning ain't gon' ever raise your salary
Met her at the tiffanies, she said her name was Valerie
Told me shut my mouth, unless I'm filling it with calories
Drugs snowball (Snowball)
Through my mental
Every time I stand still, end up on the asphalt
Coxwell avenue in the rumball
They don't got my shit, I trek to pape and hit the Rexall (And the other drugs)
You don't want it (You don't want it)
You don't really want it (You don't want it)
Some of my acquaintances can't figure out I'm toxic
I might slip right through the speaker of your iPhone, make you drop it (Smash)
I might fuck around inside your house, possessing objects (Objects)
A demon, I'm a demon
Not quite a ghost yet
I mean it, I'm fiendin' (Woah)
My potential potent
I'm evolving, I can feel it (Woah)
I mean it
Thoughts that break his bones, I let him feel it snap
[Chorus]
Showing no emotions
Hide my life behind the seal (Behind the seal)
Plenty bitches never could decipher what is real (What the fuck is?)
Goofy mind precision, I feel like I'm trained to kill (Trained to kill)
Stay out of my vision, I should send you straight to hell (Straight to)
She looking for a healer, all I do is damage deal (Damage deal)
Eating on some pussy, that shit like a Happy Meal (Happy)
Yellow Nike tracksuit, looking like I'm killing Bill (Bill, Bill)
Hit you in the heart
Show me how you feel
Showing no emotions (Yeah)
Hide my life behind the seal (Behind that, behind that)
Plenty bitches never could decypher what was real (What was real)
Goofy mind precision, I feel like I'm trained to kill (Pew, pew, pew)
Stay out of my vision, I should send you straight to hell (Go to hell, go to hell)
She looking for a healer, all I do is damage deal
Eating on some pussy, like that shit a Happy Meal (Yeah)
Yellow Nike tracksuit, looking like I'm killing Bill (Kill Bill)
Hit you in the heart, show me how you feel (How you feel)
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